Chapter 126: Half-way robbery

The road in front had been blocked, and Yang Shaolong and the knife got out of the car.

Sun Jingyao and Feng Yanjiao, who were originally a little drunk, suddenly woke up, and bursts of cold sweat broke out on their bodies.

Yang Shaolong followed the sound and immediately saw the man he had seen at the auction during the day, Wang Tengfei.

When Yang Shaolong looked at Wang Tengfei, Wang Tengfei also looked at Yang Shaolong, his blood-red eyes were full of playfulness.

During the day, he was going to recruit Yang Shaolong into their Wang family in order to seek the secret book of the exercises on Yang Shaolong's body, but he didn't expect that Yang Shaolong didn't give him face at all, since this was the case, he could only use the means of stealing.

"Boy, I gave you a way to live during the day, but you didn't have a choice. Wang Tengfei looked at Yang Shaolong and shook his head slightly.

Yang Shaolong said lightly, "It's a good Wang family, are you ready to come hard if it's soft?"

A trace of gloom flashed on Wang Tengfei's face, and he said, "No one has ever dared to refuse my Wang family, you are the first." You're going to pay dearly for it. ”

"Really?" Yang Shaolong shrugged, his face looking very calm.

He was born as a killer, and he had never seen any kind of scene. Scenes like tonight were sparse and ordinary in his eyes.

"Hehe, what nonsense is the young master talking to him, let me kill him directly, and all the exercises and cheats on him will naturally belong to us. ”

Wang Ming, a bearded man, said that this Wang Ming was a guest elder of the Wang family. The status in the royal family is noble, and the strength is even more unfathomable. If it weren't for Wang Tengfei, the young master, who personally went out this time, Wang Ming might not have made a move.

"Haha. It is. Young Master Wang doesn't have to talk nonsense with him, let's kill him. A bearded man laughed, the expression on his face extremely hideous.

He is Li Jingang, who practiced hard skills in the South Shaolin Temple. In his eyes, there is a knife that can make a few moves with him, and as for Yang Shaolong's small body, he can be slapped away with one slap.

"That's right, Young Master Wang, let's make a move. Gao Jiu, a deacon of the Gao family, said coldly. His eyes were hot, and he couldn't wait to possess the exercises on Yang Shaolong's body.

"Hey, hey. Another man, Chen Jinpeng, kept laughing, staring at Yang Shaolong as if he was staring at his prey.

"Okay, do it. Wang Tengfei let out a low sigh.

"Hahahaha, let me meet this big guy next to him first. Li Jingang laughed, stepped away, and quickly moved towards the knife.

Knock knock!

Every time he stepped on the ground, there would be a palm-deep footprint on the ground, and cracks appeared around the footprints.

It can be seen that Li Jingang's martial arts practice is also quite terrifying.

The knife was surging in his eyes, although there were many masters on the other side, but he did not have the slightest intention of retreating, on the contrary, the battle intent in his whole body was slowly ignited.

Previously, Yang Shaolong trained them in the Qinglong Special Combat Team for a month, and developed the potential in their bodies.

The knives have not been battle-tested.

It's a good time to put these people to the test.

Don't look at Li Jingang's burly figure, but he moves extremely fast, and he has already appeared next to the knife at this moment.

The fist was raised, and it slammed into the chest of the knife.

Bang!

There was a sudden thought in the air, as if the air had been blown up by this punch.

The terrifying fist power rippled out from under Li Jingang's fist.

It is no exaggeration to say that Li Jingang's punch can penetrate all the iron sheets.

Therefore, he was completely confident that he could blow the heart of the knife with one punch.

Then the next scene almost made his jaw drop in surprise, and when his fist slammed into the chest of the knife, the knife did not move, and his face remained as usual.

"Damn!, how is that possible?" Li Jingang cried out in a lost voice. The knife actually took a punch from him with its flesh.

The knife did not suffer any damage, but on the contrary, it shook Li Jingang's fist numbly.

The knife cracked his mouth and smiled: "You are too weak." ”

When a punch in the chest is thrown out.

Li Jingang didn't have time to react at all, and was hit in the chest.

Bang!

The muscles on Li Jingang's face instantly twisted together, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been blown up by a knife punch.

Then, the terrifying impact directly lifted his body into the air, slashed through an arc trajectory in mid-air, and slammed into the ground.

"Gross!"

Li Jingang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body lay on the ground and convulsed for a long time without standing up.

"This?" Seeing this scene, Wang Ming, Wang Tengfei and others were dumbfounded.

If someone else was punched away by a knife, they could still accept it, but now it is Li Jingang, who is flying away.

With Li Jingang's physical strength, unless a bullet could hurt him, an ordinary sword would not be able to do it at all.

But now he was injured by a knife with one punch, which shows the horror of the knife.

"Hehe, it seems that he is also a master of hard skills. Wang Ming stared at the knife and said very solemnly.

Many martial artists hate to fight with masters who practice hard skills, and the masters who practice hard skills are extremely defensive and infinitely powerful. The attacks are also extremely destructive.

"Hmph. What are you afraid of? Let's kill him together. Gao Jiuying smiled gloomily and was the first to strike.

His speed was several times faster than Li Jingang, and when he swept through the air, he saw a vague figure left in the air.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he was already behind the knife.

I don't know when, a dagger appeared in his hand, and the dagger stabbed the back of the knife in a sharp arc in midair.

In terms of speed alone, the speed of the knife is definitely not higher than the nine.

Therefore, the knife had not reacted at this moment, and the dagger in Gao Jiu's hand had already landed on his back.

While!

A crisp metal crash sounded.

Suddenly, Gao Jiu's pupils shrank to the size of a pintip, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth were beating wildly.

He was shocked to find that the dagger was stabbed in the back of the knife, as if it had been stabbed on a steel plate.

The dagger just pierced the clothes of the knife.

As for the skin, it was not scratched at all.

"Paralysis, how is it possible?" exalted in his heart. didn't dare to fight with the knife anymore, quickly retreated, and kept shaking the numb tiger's mouth.

At the same time, Sun Jingyao and Feng Yanjiao, who were hiding in the car, had beautiful eyes, their ruddy mouths opened into an O-shape, and they looked dumbfounded.

Usually they have seen fights between warriors. At most, it's just flying sand and rocks, and the speed and power of the attack are a little exaggerated than ordinary people.

It is the first time I have seen a knife that resists a dagger with its flesh.

"I'll go, is this Yang Shaolong's follower a superman?" Feng Yanjiao exclaimed, cold sweat broke out in her palms and soles of her feet.

Is this what she relied on? No wonder he insisted on going back to Sun's house. Sun Jingyao stared at Yang Shaolong deadly. Countless question marks flashed in my heart, who is Yang Shaolong?

Just imagine, how can ordinary people have such terrifying bodyguards around them.

"I'm coming!" Seeing that the knife had repelled Li Jingang and Gao Jiu in minutes, Chen Jinpeng let out a low snort.

I saw him take a slight vertical leap, and his body crossed a distance of five meters and came to the top of the knife's head.

The terrifying horizontal practice of the knife did not make him flinch, on the contrary, his eyes were full of strong fighting intent.

He practiced Chen's Tai Chi, which is known as overcoming rigidity with softness.

He thinks he's the nemesis of knives.

Chen Jinpeng slapped countless palms in an instant.

These countless palms seem to be soft, but in fact, the strength is layered on top of each other, enveloping the head of the knife.

The knife looked sarcastic, and his fighting style remained unchanged, and he continued to punch out.

He now has absolute superiority in strength and physical defense, and he doesn't need any martial arts at all.

Airplanes!

Soon, the fist of the knife hit the layers of pouring energy.

Although Tai Chi can overcome rigidity with softness, it still depends on who performs it, and the realm and cultivation of the person.

Chen Jinpeng's strength is too different from the knife, even if he can overcome rigidity with softness, it will not help.

At this moment, the fist of the knife was only a little slower.

In the end, he forcibly broke through the layers of strength and hit Chen Jinpeng in the face.

Bang!

The flesh and blood on half of Chen Jinpeng's face were confused for a while, and his body forcibly turned around and flew out upside down.

After falling to the ground, he didn't say a word, like a dead dog.

But it was the knife that had just cracked Chen Jinpeng's brain with a single punch. He was too dead to die.

In the blink of an eye, the four masters brought by Wang Tengfei were 1 dead and 2 injured!

". Impossible, how could he be so strong?!" Wang Ming's back broke out in a cold sweat, he glanced at Wang Tengfei and asked him if he wanted to retreat.

Wang Tengfei just frowned slightly, looked at the knife and said lightly: "Very good, your body is very strong, let me come to the meeting now." ”